Chapter 132: Soaring to the Sky

Everyone on the stage looked at each other, they didn't know what was going on, they were all a little dazed there, the door of the granary was empty, but there was no one on the stage, Qing Yunfei saw that no one on the stage paid attention to him, and he didn't say anything, he looked at the door, some eyes were hot, what a good opportunity, as long as he rushed in, the e-commerce was on fire, and everything was over.

But reason told him that he could not do this, and he frowned and took it into account. Then he took the people and horses to the top of the high platform, at this time the treasurer of the granary reacted, and then took his soldiers, and also walked towards Qingyunfei, the night was dark, the treasurer did not see Qingyunfei's mouth open and closed, just step by step, it had already appeared.

"Wait for them to come over, kill them all on the spot, don't delay the opportunity, and set the warehouse on fire as fast as possible, understand?" Qingyun Fei pressed his hand on the knife and walked towards them step by step, but he silently counted the steps in his heart.

Ten steps, five steps......

Even now, Qing Yunfei suddenly quickened his pace, and then rushed towards these barbarians desperately, and the soldiers behind him also followed Qing Yunfei's pace, with a bit of cruelty and excitement on their faces.

The treasurer and his soldiers just wanted to come over to ask what happened, before they could say it, Qing Yunfei had already stabbed out, the treasurer instantly felt a little bad, he opened his mouth in fear, and just wanted to resist, but she didn't even have time to retreat, and Qing Yunfei's knife was already on his neck.

The days of guarding in the granary are too comfortable, far away from the sword, far away from the battlefield, many people have to look at their faces, unconsciously, the knives in their hands have rusted, and they themselves seem to have given birth to a kind of arrogance, how can they have a little bit of military appearance.

"Ah......h

A dull scream rang out, piercing the silence of the night and piercing the skin of these soldiers, who were slaughtered by Qing Yunfei and his soldiers in an instant.

Death came so quickly that the treasurer fell to the ground unwillingly, his eyes full of doubt and anger, and he couldn't close his eyes.

"Didi ......"

Black blood dripped from the tip of Qing Yunfei's knife, Qing Yunfei's face was cold, and blood burst out of his eyes, he wiped the blood on his face, and then raised his hand again, the dead barbarians had all been dragged into the dark night.

"Who's ......"

The sound of the knife finally alarmed the barbarians inside, and there were also many soldiers keeping vigil in the granary, although the movement outside was not loud, but how could the bloodshed be covered.

Qing Yunfei sighed in his heart, the chill in his eyes was even worse, since he had been detected, there was no need to hide it anymore, I hope that his soldiers can drag the guards in this city, this official warehouse, today, must be burned!

"Follow me in and burn down the official warehouse!"

The knife was out of the sheath, and Qing Yunfei no longer had the intention of forbearance, and in an instant, he took the lead and rushed into the official warehouse......

Dust Gate, City Lord's Mansion!

There was a haze in the eyes of the dust guard, he looked at the fire around him, and the anger in his heart was like this fire, the fire in the city, who did it.

Suddenly, he thought of another question, if there was a large army at this time, he could not imagine it, he quickly put on the golden armor, and then shouted: "Don't worry about the fire first, go and see if there is an army coming." ”

Everyone in the house was next to the well, bucket by bucket of water to put out the fire, hearing the city lord's order, everyone was stunned, and then they all hit a spirit, and many people immediately rushed to the outside of the house.

"Quickly catch the water dragon and rescue the city lord and everyone in the house......"

Outside the city lord's mansion, a general pulled his throat and hurriedly ordered his soldiers to relieve the fire in the mansion, and he couldn't care about anything else at this time.

As soon as the words fell, the dust guard general and a few guards had already rushed out of the fire, and the general was also shocked to see the city lord rushing out of the fire, if it weren't for the fact that this golden armor was too eye-catching, he couldn't believe that the person in front of him was actually the dust guard general, his top boss.

"Is it the lord of the city?"

The general was surprised and delighted, looking at the city lord whose burned face was black, and then strode forward to meet him.

"Ahem, ahem......"

The city lord of Chenguan coughed twice, then weakly pointed to the city, and said weakly: "Go quickly, go quickly, go and see, but someone is attacking my Chenguan." ”

'Hiss......'

The general immediately realized the seriousness of the problem, and then his face changed, and with a slight fist, he immediately rushed towards the city wall with his men and horses.

Seeing the generals rushing away, the city lord felt more and more uneasy in his heart, he didn't know what was wrong, and his heart sank when he looked at the skyrocketing fire.

"Go with me to see An Qiulie again, and be sure to keep him."

He seemed to think of something, and then ordered his guards to go to An Qiulie's residence to investigate, the corners of his mouth twitched, there was some burning pain, and his brows were furrowed even tighter?

Did he do it?

The city lord's face became more and more ugly, and he always felt as if he had missed something, but he couldn't remember it at this time, which made him even more restless.

At this time, many people hurried towards An Qiulie's residence, but at the gate of the city lord's mansion, there were many fewer people all of a sudden, only the sky-high fire, burning people's faces and looking quite deserted.

The frost is deep and the dew is heavy, and it is difficult to sleep for a long night.

An Qiulie lay on the couch, tossing and turning, but he didn't feel sleepy, as soon as his eyes were closed, he seemed to be able to see the smile of the barbarian, it was extremely terrifying, he didn't think about death, he was afraid of death, so he was desperately alive and escaped from Qin Tianzhao, he had no thoughts about revenge, but who would have thought that he would be in prison for a few days.

After tossing and turning for a long time, he finally held the candle flame in his hand, sat in front of the stage, and watched the bean-sized fire swaying, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his head.

He also thought about escaping, but in this huge dust pass, how can he have a safe place, there are barbarians everywhere, not to mention that he can't escape the monitoring of these barbarians, even if he escapes, how can he get out of the dust pass.

I still remember a few days ago, a few personal attendants just wanted to go out for some supper, but before they could get out of the house, they were killed by random arrows flying out of the darkness.

I really shouldn't have gone north! An Qiulie looked up to the sky and sighed.

If you don't go north to seek revenge, how can you be defeated several times, alas, is Liu Va a hit nemesis?

A gust of wind blew in from the window, and the candle flame on the table swayed wildly, like a light boat in the angry sea, swaying, and finally in desperation, the night dimmed, and the light went out.

The night wind was biting, An Qiulie woke up suddenly, looking at the candlestick that was still smoking, he suddenly felt a chill in his back, trembling, he took out the fire fold, and wanted to light it again.

"Gone out of the water......"

A loud shout rang out in the darkness, breaking the silence. A chill came up from his back, An Qiulie's hand shook, and the fire fold had fallen to the ground.

He felt it from afar, glanced at the direction of the gate, everything was normal, except for a distant exclamation and scream, everything seemed to be fine, but An Qiulie felt apprehensive in his heart, in this silent night, he could even hear his heart beating strongly.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual, An Qiulie calmed down a little, and then walked towards the door step by step, his steps were heavy and slow, as if the door in front of him was a ghost door, An Qiulie walked to the door, but there was a little more timidity in his eyes, he hesitated for a moment, and finally opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, his heart suddenly struck, but he didn't see anything, only thick smoke billowing in the distance, the fire was monstrous, An Qiulie's heart was a little calm, and then he sighed again and grinned: "Come ......"

He only said one word, and then there was a chill in his throat, and I don't know when, the cold move was already close to him, An Qiulie's eyes were full of fear, and cold sweat condensed on his forehead.

Han raised his hands and twisted them back, then pinched the steel wire in his hand, he took another half step forward, clinging to An Qiulie's back, pulling hard, and the steel wire was deeply trapped in An Qiulie's neck.

An Qiulie struggled, his hands kept moving forward, and his feet kept bounced, but he was firmly locked in his throat by Han Ju, but he couldn't say a word, his eyes were full of pain and fear, and he hadn't seen Han Ju's face clearly.

Han Ju's eyes were flat, he had been waiting under the eaves for a long time, he thought, An Qiulie heard the movement outside, he would come out, at that time, it was the time when he would kill with one blow.

"Woo ......"

An Qiulie desperately wanted to make a little sound, he struggled hard, but there was no effect, Han Ju's eyes changed, the steel wire in his hand tightened, he faintly heard a trace of footsteps, and he couldn't drag it anymore.

The steel teeth were crushed, and the cold move finally broke An Qiulie's neck, An Qiulie hung his head silently in unwillingness, there was still a trace of trance in his eyes, and there were many intriguing.

Han Ju glanced at An Qiulie, confirming that he was already dead and could no longer die, then glanced at the direction of the footsteps, tightened his clothes, and then disappeared into the night.

Everything was easier than he imagined, Han Ju smiled slightly, and suddenly remembered that he still had something that should not be loaded, and then took out the steel wire from his arms, smiled playfully, and then walked towards the deeper alley while still on the ground.

The city is full of fires, not only the city lord's mansion, some places with many people, archways, shops are burned in rows, the fire has been unstoppable, crying, crying and crying continue to come out from the charred ruins, the parade soldiers are also connected to the water dragon, try their best to recover the loss, but the fire is getting bigger and bigger, they in the fire, they also feel a great threat, can only withdraw from some of the fire with fear.

Outside the city, on a hill, the leaves are rattling, but there are thousands of people and horses who have not slept, they are dressed in steel armor, full of energy, seeing the night like ink, they really do not have a trace of sleep, the hand holding the steel knife is constantly trembling, or nervous, or excited.

Liu Fan was dressed in a battle robe, standing with his hands in his hands, like a strong pine, motionless, he lowered his eyelids, as if he was asleep, but his ears were nervously erected, as if listening to something.

Xin He, Jiang Baiyan, Lu Xuan, and several others all looked nervously at the dark city not far away, their eyes didn't roll, and their eyes were sore, so they moved a little.

The big thing is tonight, and they are ready to go, but they don't dare to be sloppy at all.

On the dusty city, only the banner of the barbarians could be seen dancing in the wind from a distance, and there was no candle flame on the city, reflecting the city wall, everyone felt a trace of palpitations, and even breathed a lot slower.

Suddenly, there was a glimmer of light in the dust, and then fireworks floated from the sky, and then a cry sounded from the distant city.

"Newspaper, there are fires in the city, and there seems to be an abnormality."

Amid the sound of horses' hooves, a patrolman came on a fast horse, and then knelt down in front of Liu Fa, his eyes full of surprise.

Liu Fan's eyes lit up, like a meteor cutting through the sky, making it difficult for people to look directly, Xin and the others also laughed excitedly, they had been waiting for the news for a long time.

"So what are you hesitating about, let's make a big noise, haha......"

Liu Fan looked back and smiled, his eyes were full of deep meaning, Xin and the others were stunned for a moment, and then they all nodded, they understood what Li Liufa meant.

The order flag waved, hundreds of men and horses galloped out of the army, Jiang Baiyan and Lu Xuan each brought a battalion of men and horses, and went towards the dust pass, hurrying.

Liu Fa looked at the galloping army, and felt a little relieved, he had been in the north for a long time, maybe he would be able to return in the near future.

When the army was far away, Liu Fa stood on the top of the mountain for a long time, and it was not until his guards put on his clothes that he realized that he had lost his mind for a long time, and when he moved slightly, his body was a little stiff, he patted Xin He's shoulder and entered the big tent with him.

The candles in the tent were bright, and after sitting for a short time, fine beads of sweat had already appeared on Liu Fan's forehead, and he took out a silk handkerchief, which had not yet been wiped, and there was a trace of doubt.

Xin He looked carefully, but he didn't dare to say much, he had been with Liu Fa for a long time, although there was no gap, but unconsciously, Liu Fa already had the breath of some superiors, and Liu Fa was a little less stunned about the bloody death of his corporals, and everything had changed inadvertently.

Ice release, like a flower blooming, only in an instant.

Liu Fa hadn't thought about it for a long time, that name was like a taboo in his heart, he didn't have the strength or courage to face it.

When it wasn't for a long time, Liu Fa silently put away the silk handkerchief, glanced at Xin He, and then talked with bored hands.

Playing chess, clearing the play, and moving the heart of war.

Under the city, Jiang Baiyan and Lu Xuan finally arrived, the two looked at each other and smiled, and the torches all over the mountains rose to the sky, as if there was a large army like a mountain, and the soldiers were approaching the city.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The war drums were beating, the momentum was huge, the city was in an uproar, the middle of the city had already arrived in a hurry, and when he heard the shouts of killing under the city, sweat beads rolled on his head, and he couldn't help sighing.

In the arrow battlements of the city wall, the barbarians are full of panic, the city can only see the torches in the sky, there are tens of thousands, the gongs and drums are noisy, the momentum is shocking, the soldiers in the city are not too many, the fire in the city is everywhere, and the outside of the city is shouting and killing, the barbarians are timid in their hearts, that is, the footsteps are not very stable.

Liu Fa did not intend to attack the city, he also knew the proportion, relying on his thousands of men and horses, even if he could break through this dust pass, he would not be able to defend it for a long time, and he was alone outside, defending the city, which was to trap the life and death of these thousands of brothers in this dust pass.

At this moment, there are only a few hundred people and horses under the city, but each person is holding several torches, which is on the ground, and there are a lot of them.

Liu Fa expected that these barbarians would not dare to go out of the city to face the battle, and at this time they were already too busy to take care of themselves in the city, and it was too late to protect themselves, let alone meet the enemy.

"How's that okay?"

The general stomped his feet, and then ordered his men to go down to the city lord's palace to report that all matters in the city were decided by the city lord, and he gathered his troops while waiting for the city lord to come to the city to discuss the matter of repelling the enemy.

The city head was in an emergency, and the people in the city immediately rushed to help, and the city lord's mansion was the first to know about it, and the dust guards heard the news, regardless of their injuries, and then hurriedly ran towards the city.

The worst feared thing happened.

He can't take care of An Qiulie in this matter, if this dust pass is broken, the barbarian army that rushes south to the city will have no way back, no matter what, he must protect this dust pass.

When the guards sent by the dust guard went to An Qiulie's residence, they found that An Qiulie had died tragically at the door of the room, and at this moment, the guards around An Qiulie also heard that something was wrong, they just arrived at the door of An Qiulie's room, and saw An Qiulie fall to the ground, and they saw An Qiulie's tragic death at a glance, and then they were all angry.

In this dusty pass, they were already extremely humiliated, if it weren't for An Qiulie, they would have lost the courage to live, and when they saw that their master had fallen to the ground, their anger was completely burned.

Before the barbarians could say anything, these Han people cut at them indiscriminately, and a few people were not paying attention, and then they were cut down to the ground, these barbarians were stunned, and then they were all angry, in this dust pass, and where the Han people were rampant, they immediately drew their knives, and followed these Han people to start to do it.

Han Ju left early, he was already sitting in Qing Yunfei's room, and began to close his eyes and recuperate, feeling comfortable, completely ignoring the shouting and killing outside.

When Han Ju walked to Qing Yunfei's room, he was also startled, Shui Yao was sitting at the table, as if waiting for Qing Yunfei.

Han Ju glanced at it and was about to go out, Shui Yao heard the movement, raised her head suddenly, and saw Han Ju at a glance, it was the person who went out with Meng Rang not long ago.

"Brother Meng, why didn't he come back, when will he come back?"

Shui Yao glanced at Han Ju and found that there was no one behind him, first she was happy, and then there was a trace of doubt and nervousness in her eyes.

Hanju shook his head, didn't say a word, and then left the inn without hesitation.

"Hey ......"

Shui Yao looked at Han Ju's back and shouted, but Han Ju didn't even look back, at this moment, he was a little tired, found a corner, yawned, stretched his waist, and began to sleep peacefully.

"That guy, how could he die."

Hanju muttered, snorted, and then lay on the ground, his eyes closed, and slowly, the snoring sounded.